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... ked up, like a little girl who lost her temper, beating everything on the street, playing with her waywardness wantonly.
A young man with a horse came walking on Gonghou Street in Xicheng. The howling wind blew a part of the mane off the horse's head. It looked like a horse hanging on the silk, but this black horse still held its head up and felt self-conscious. Good ones didn't work, so the parted mane covered half of the horse's face under the wind, and the feeling of killing Matt was e ...
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